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Scarcity created by Those that Steal Our Abundance

Abject poverty it is said, 
must actually be honed, 
Then cultivated and even forced bred, 
This necessarily includes paper money of course, since they print it for free, offset by our taxes a means to oppress us indefinitely, at a rate of insatiable imposed debt by an inflated and obtruse nihilistic force, 

These aspects are not natural to occur,  
They neither arise nor really exist, 
Whether you know this just yet so when you mention it - do not defer, 
You may not quite believe it
But sadly hardly anyone resists, 

The condition, this constant situation.. 
Of Social Engineering, 
Through school of Tavistock trauma Conditioning, 
that.. 
Albeit ominously persists, 

You know, 

..Scarcity, was created by, 
those that steal our abundance

The 'government scientists and scholars' 
Employ inane, obscure and crappy terms for it, 
Implementing a horror of all horrors, 
But what on earth could 
the reason be..?

You probably ought to ask,..
I'll let you in on a bit of a secret, 
As a gesture first and then, 
as a vitally important task, 

Remember this, recall it well
Note all the correspondence 

..Scarcity, was created by, 
those that steal our abundance

Of course there are, many more factors involved, 

But these are the underlying; 
solid bricks and mortar 
stumbling blocks, 
That our world needs most desperately, 

to quickly get removed..today,
We're no communists, oh goodness no, no way, 
Our natural resources have been so constantly stolen away, 

But this,.. this is downright bloody abject slavery, 

Humanity won't always testify,
even after and over so much time, 
For enabling it's own capture and brutality, 
A non compliant avoidance for a God faring survival future testimony.. 
Of all the adeptly immoral and covertly sublime,.. 

Masonic ‘highbrow’ Ivory Towers, 
Building history with all pervasive and deceptive trickery through mysteries, 
To enable Division of the people to then become so violent, 
That avoid to be 'considered' 
but though now oddly also silent, 

Overpaid toady imbecilic fake professors so very asinine, 
Are toeing the insidious Secret Society party line.. 
Where the hell is their voiced contempt?
In the end it really is you see, 
Always rather sorry 
and rudely unprofound, 
Only the sound of crickets are left behind, 
And so, devoid of any sound.. 

Remember this, recall it well, 
And note all the correspondence 


You know, 
..Scarcity, was created by, 
those that steal our abundance


Kurt Hubbard-Beale
17th September 2021

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